Xu Yi is so smart that he can't understand what happened between Tao Jingsheng, Su Xingchun, and Xuan Lengyan. He couldn't help but sigh secretly that people like Xuan Lengyan could be hindered by love.

Xu Yi heard the sound of the voice, Xuan Lengyan raised her eyebrows and said viciously, "Do you dare to talk to me like this and want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Xu Yi's heart fell apart. He was too immersed in the play and forgot his identity at all. In fact, Xu Yi was respectful, fearful and grateful to Xuan Lengyan, but it was definitely not the same as a normal master and apprentice.

I didn't know how to answer, so I simply didn't answer. At this moment, the light and shadow in the Ruyi Pearl finally changed.

Because the camera suddenly turned farther away, Xu Yi was reflected in it.

Su Xingchun and Xuan Lengyan, not far away, were writing on white paper, and there was a piece of white paper and ink pen in front of Xu Yi. A strange scene appeared.

Whenever Xu Yi wrote a line of poems, Su Xingchun would write a line of poems. The words they fell into were generally the same, and Su Xingchun was only two behind Xu Yi.

In fact, just one word behind, the scene in front of you is extremely absurd.

The huge shock made everyone stare at the light and shadow. The fourth, fifth, and tenth songs were written by Su Xingchun, who was behind Xu Yi.

Such a paradoxical scene made the whole place silent.

Suddenly, Xu Yi took the Ruyi Pearl and broke the silence. "Ms. Su must remember that he will go to my place to copy a copy later and help spread it together. Of course, if Miss Su finds it troublesome and wants to spread it, please let me know and Xu will definitely not cooperate."

"Demonic Art, you are a demonic art, it must be a demonic art."

Su Xingchun's charming little face instantly pointed at Xu Yi and shouted sharply, "What a young master Yiling, who is worthy of being the descendant of the ancient land, has actually studied and predicted my gestures and knows the ability to take notes."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Miss Su is indeed very wise. I think it is more reasonable for Miss Su to say that this young master has the ability to see people's hearts."

"Spying people's hearts? You deserve it!"

Su Xingchun sternly said, "Tell me, you get involved, what do you want to do? It's better to get away from the family affairs of our Immortal Palace, just an outsider!"

Xu Yi said, "Since Miss Su said so, I won't give you any face. I don't know why Miss Su stole the poems I wrote in private, showing off my power and stealing my reputation. Originally, I didn't want to be evil with others, so I just clicked on Miss Su. Unexpectedly, Miss Su was so unkind, so I would be polite."

Su Xingchun stared at Xu Yi for a long time, and suddenly laughed, "It's interesting, really interesting. A wonderful person like Mr. Yiling also admires Sister Xuan, so he deliberately stands up for the beauty?"

She had guessed what was going on, and it was only possible that she, the person involved, could have guessed it.

The poems she wrote today were indeed not written by herself, but were transmitted by outsiders, and she recorded them.

As a result, a young master Yiling appeared halfway, destroying her perfect plan.

The person who sent her a message was a Cichen who had been with her family for many years. She had a reputation for poetry but was very talented. The ten masterpieces she had just recorded were nothing to that Cichen, and there was no need to steal other people's works.

But Young Master Yiling wrote it out in front of him. In this way, there was only one possibility, that is, Young Master Yiling had a secret method to intercept the voice transmission from Cichen to him.

After guessing the secret, Su Xingchun could not explain it.

It can't be said that Young Master Yiling is despicable and shameless, and shouldn't intercept the message sent to her by others.

This mute person made her feel really uncomfortable. She could only change the topic first and make plans later.

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "Yes, when I was in the ancient land, I heard about Xuan Xuan's reputation for being beautiful for a long time. I came from afar not even a million miles to make me wish for the beauty, but I would never allow others to steal somebody's name."

While speaking, Xu Yi could feel the murderous eyes coming from behind.

However, it is also quite pleasant to be able to call Xuan Lengyan’s name as a noble lady.

After becoming Xuan Lengyan's unlucky apprentice, Old Mo Xu could only find some pleasure in his mouth.

Su Xingchun was extremely angry, but he couldn't do anything to Xu Yi. She couldn't explain what she did. She wanted to accuse Xu Yi of being a bad person.

But it won’t work without explanation. Once Xu Yi’s image spreads, it will be a fatal blow to her reputation.

"Damn it, where did Xuanbi get such a cheating guy?"

Su Xingchun secretly gritted his teeth and glanced at Tao Jingsheng before he wanted to transmit the voice. Suddenly he realized that Xu Yi had a secret method of cutting the sound, so he had to hold it back.

Su Xingchun was just moving forward and retreating, and suddenly saw a sign flashing in the northwest corner. His heart suddenly lit up. He stepped forward and picked a picture, "Since Young Master Yiling is good at confusing people with small tricks, the little woman will compete with Young Master Yiling. See if Mr. Yiling still wants to say that Mr. Su plagiarized your Mr. Yiling's old work."

Xu Yi smiled slightly, "What if you lose?"

"What do you want?"

Su Xingchun was secretly happy. As long as the young master Yiling dared to compete, he would definitely win.

Xu Yi said, "You said before that I am standing up for beauty, so I will stand up to the end. If you lose, bow respectfully to Xuan Xuan three times and say, "You are not a villain's fault."

"Then what if I win?"

Su Xingchun's lips turned white, and she wished she could slash Xu Yi alive with one knife.

She asked her to bow to Xuan Lengyan and admit her mistakes and dream!

Xu Yi said, "Then I will restore your reputation in public and admit that Xu is nonsense."

"good!"

Su Xingchun shouted and pointed to the painting in his hand, "I will write a sentence first to the master Yiling, so that Mr. Yiling would write the whole article and see who the little woman copied this time."

As he said that, Su Xingchun picked up his pen and put it on paper, wrote a sentence, glanced at Xu Yi proudly, and signaled him to complete it. The whole seat was filled with praise.

The ten words at the beginning are already very impressive and can be regarded as a masterpiece.

Xu Yi shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Su Xingchun was very happy. He showed no mercy and acted like lightning. In an instant, he filled the whole poem with a green shirt on the painting. He stood lonely in the courtyard with a wine gourd, looking up at the bright moon. It was a perfect match for poetry and painting.

Someone in the field even chanted loudly, "When will the bright moon come? I asked the blue sky with wine, I don't know the palace in the sky, and what year it is today. I want to ride the wind, but I am afraid that the jade building and jade pavilion are cold, and I dance and play with the clear shadows. It seems like I am in the world. Turning on the red pavilion, low and beautiful houses, shining without sleep, there should be no hatred, why do things go far away? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this matter is difficult to be complete in the past. I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon together thousands of miles away."

"It's wonderful, so wonderful. Once this word comes out, there will be no more poems about the moon in the world."

"I really didn't expect Miss Su to be so talented, even Fairy Guanghan is just like this."

"Jumping clown, this time I think there is nothing to say."
Chapter completed!